God-Tier Fishing System-Chapter 702

In the three hundred years of the Moonfall Clan, this was the very first time someone had appeared who nearly cost Elder Rylan his life.

That alone showed just how extraordinary their Star of Calamity truly was.

"Elder Rylan, how is your health now?" Glacien asked with concern.

"It is of no consequence."

"This old man didn’t have many years left to live anyway. What does throwing away a few decades or a century of lifespan matter?" Rylan brushed it off.

"Cough, cough, cough." He coughed before continuing. "The Moonfall Clan’s Star of Calamity is approaching with fierce momentum."

"I can sense that as long as this Star of Calamity is eliminated, the Moonfall Clan’s future will be a smooth, open road."

"I have peered into heavenly secrets my entire life, yet this is the first time I have seen someone with such a heavy and complex fate."

"Although I could not divine this person’s identity or background, I know that this Star of Calamity is a peerless genius. And I know the direction they are currently located," Rylan revealed.

"Direction?"

"Elder Rylan, exactly what direction is this person in right now?" Glacien asked anxiously.

Hearing Elder Rylan describe the Star of Calamity in such terms, he was already growing restless.

If this person wasn’t eliminated for even a single day, he would find no peace.

"In the northwest. However, the Clan Head need not expend manpower searching. The Star of Calamity is moving south, toward our Moonfall Clan."

"This old man can tell you definitively, this Star of Calamity is coming straight for us."

"We do not need to go out and find them. They will come to us themselves," Rylan replied.

"Coming straight for us?"

"Excellent. It saves us the trouble of looking." Glacien sneered, a sinister smile crossing his face.

"Elder Rylan, what is the Star of Calamity’s strength?"

"I am not clear on that, but they are definitely not in the Emperor Realm."

"An Emperor Realm expert can already obscure heavenly secrets. My realm is completely unequal to that of an Emperor."

"If I even dared to entertain the thought of divining one, I would suffer a severe backlash, dropping dead on the spot at worst," Rylan replied.

"Understood. Thank you for your trouble, Elder Rylan."

"It is no trouble. Everything is for the Moonfall Clan."

"Although the Star of Calamity is not an Emperor Realm expert, they are definitely no ordinary mortal. You must all be extremely cautious, lest you capsize your boat in a shallow gutter."

"Alright. This old man has done all he can."

"I shall take my leave."

Rylan turned, coughing twice as he hobbled out of the grand hall.

"Farewell, Elder Rylan!" everyone called out, cupping their hands.

Rylan waved and disappeared from sight.

"Truly, there is a road to Heaven yet he refuses to take it. There is no door to Hell yet he insists on barging in."

"Our Moonfall Clan already has an ancestor who stepped into the Emperor Realm."

"As long as he dares to come, I don’t care what kind of genius he is. We will ensure he never returns," the Great Elder and the others said coldly.

"A Star of Calamity? A peerless genius? Bring him on."

"Father, when that Star of Calamity appears, leave him to me."

"Let me personally eradicate this future obstacle to our Moonfall Clan," an arrogant voice rang out.

Everyone looked behind Glacien. A tall man stepped out from a corner.

He wore a golden robe left open in a deep V-shape, revealing defined, muscular contours. Flowing long hair, thick eyebrows, large eyes, sharp chiseled features. His appearance carried something demonic and bewitching.

This was the Holy Son of the Moonfall Clan. Lucien.

Inheritor of the Moonfall Clan’s ultimate legacy. His cultivation sat in the Perfect Supreme realm, and he had been immersed there for many years. His combat prowess was terrifying beyond compare.

In the White North Ice Field, no one in the younger generation was his match. His talent and strength were hailed as a once-in-ten-thousand-years occurrence. Even the numerous princes of the Great Verdant Lantern Empire could not compare.

People generally placed Alina of the White Emperor City and Princess Liora of the Great Verdant Lantern Empire alongside Lucien. The three were considered the strongest peerless heaven-chosen on the entire continent.

Seeing Lucien appear, everyone nodded with satisfaction. Their Holy Son had been in secluded cultivation for a long time. He had finally emerged.

"Lucien, you have finally come out of seclusion. Your current combat strength is probably no less than mine," Great Elder Wilford praised.

"You are too kind, Great Elder. Compared to all of you, I am still lacking."

"However, dealing with some Star of Calamity is more than enough," Lucien smiled calmly.

"If the Star of Calamity appears, let us leave it to Lucien. He is our Holy Son. Wouldn’t it be better if he personally slayed the Star of Calamity and cleared the path for our clan?" the Fourth Elder smiled, her eyes full of doting affection.

"Rest assured, Aunt. I have already comprehended the final diagram of the Thirteen Emperor Form Diagrams within the clan’s inheritance."

"No matter what background this Star of Calamity has, I will make sure he never returns."

"And as for Althea of the Riverborn Clan, she is merely a vase."

"She got lucky and obtained the Ultimate Inheritance, and now she thinks she can be mentioned in the same breath as me. Making her my concubine is an honor for both her and the Riverborn Clan."

Lucien clenched his fist as he finished, as if crushing both the Star of Calamity and Althea in his palm.

"The Thirteenth Emperor Form Diagram."

The words stunned everyone briefly before their expressions erupted into wild joy.

The Moonfall Clan’s progenitor had left behind the Ultimate Inheritance and thirteen diagrams, each containing a powerful bloodline secret technique.

To this day, no one had comprehended the twelfth. The highest anyone reached was the eleventh.

Yet Lucien had comprehended the twelfth ten years ago. Now he had actually reached the thirteenth.

Legend held that if one obtained the progenitor’s Ultimate Inheritance, comprehended all thirteen diagrams, and seamlessly integrated them, stepping into the Emperor Realm would be only a matter of time.

"Good. Good. Truly worthy of being my son!" Glacien laughed heartily.